Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 136 Lu Wanyi's Painting: "Angel of the End of Light"

"Bunny, you're really going too far."

He deceived her with a pretext that made her powerless to refute.

[If hating me can make you willing to continue to be happy, I don’t mind. ]

Hua Changle burst into laughter and said, "Tutu, you were so manly just now!"

[…You know, when I’m expressing my true feelings seriously, you answer like this, how much gentleness will it destroy? ]

Hua Changle's heart knot was temporarily resolved, and her mind became active again, teasing him:

"I saw your gentleness from the beginning.

Ahem, 'Dear host, please sit tight and hold on...'

Hahahaha, what kind of subway quote is that, and it uses a gentle clip voice~hahaha"

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"Changle? Are you done washing?"

Little White Flower's voice came from outside.

Hua Changle stopped playing with 422 and said, "I'm done, come in."

Little White Flower came in, looked around, and said with a puzzled look: "Chang Le, who were you talking to just now? Or were you talking to yourself?"

Hua Changle said awkwardly: "Talking to myself, haha, just entertaining myself."

Little White Flower had no doubts and said excitedly, "Sister Wanyi is back and is waiting for you downstairs."

Hua Changle immediately said, "Okay, I'll go down right away."

After Hua Changle had packed up, he went downstairs. In the hall on the first floor sat Crow and another beautiful woman, who must be the great painter Lu Wanyi.

Hua Changle walked over and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Miss Lu, I'm Hua Changle. I'm sorry, something unexpected happened and kept you waiting for a long time."

Facing her smiling face, Lu Wanyi's expression was a little strange, but in the end she gently shook hands with her.

Hua Changle takes a look.

OK! This is someone the original owner had met in District 9.

She took the initiative to say: "Miss Lu, I'm sorry to ask, have we met before?"

The crow next to her was startled. Lu Wanyi was stunned for a moment and did not respond for a while.

Hua Changle smiled and said, "It's like this. Something happened to me before and I lost some of my memories. If I'm sorry, please forgive me, Miss Lu."

"Nothing." Lu Wanyi said lightly.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about painting?"

"Yes, I wonder if it's convenient for Miss Lu?"

Lu Wanyi nodded: "No problem, come with me to the studio and talk directly?"

"of course can."

Crow subconsciously wanted to follow the two of them. Lu Wanyi glanced at him and said, "Crow, you don't have to go, right?"

The crow stayed where he was, feeling aggrieved, and watched the two people leave.

Lu Wanyi took her to the studio built in the garden. On the way, she noticed a new scar on her neck and asked:

"Are you alright with your injury?"

Hua Changle waved his hand and said, "It's all right now. It's all thanks to Crow and Mr. Lu.

If it weren't for Mr. Lu's kindness and help, I might still be lying there now!"

"Heart, heart is kind?"

Lu Wanyi turned to look at her with a strange look in her eyes: "My...brother?"

"Ah."

"Wolf Lord?"

"Ah."

"Are you blind?"

"Uh-huh?"

Hua Changle was stunned. Did the beautiful sister just curse at someone?

"Nothing." Lu Wanyi forced a smile, "I just complimented you."

Hua Changle: ...That’s definitely not what you meant just now, okay?

They came to the studio.

Inside, the sun shines through, flowers and plants grow lushly, and easels and paints are in a mess yet in order.

The beauty of nature and the art of the soul collide in this warm and beautiful little house.

This is a place where inspiration is naturally abundant.

Lu Wanyi picked up a colored palette and fiddled with it while asking:

"Do you want to see my paintings, or do you want to buy them?"

"I heard that Miss Lu has a painting called "Angel at the End of Light". I wonder if I'd be lucky enough to see it?"

Lu Wanyi frowned slightly: "I won't hide it from you, the painting is indeed here, but this painting has special significance, I only plan to exhibit it once, and then keep it forever. So, it may not be convenient to show it to you."

When Hua Changle heard that there was trouble, he tried again:

"It's like this, Miss Lu. I heard that you used a strange stone other than the conventional painting tools as an embellishment in your painting. I have never seen such a strange painting before, so I really want to appreciate it. I hope Miss Lu can fulfill my wish."

Lu Wanyi was very sensitive and noticed something: "So, you don't like my paintings, you just like that stone.

So, are you interested, or is someone else interested?"

Hua Changletun swallowed his saliva.

As expected of a lady from the Wolf Clan, she is very perceptive.

"Hua Changle, please tell the truth. This is your last chance. Otherwise, I will ask you to leave." Lu Wanyi said lightly.

Hua Changle did not hide it any more and said: "In fact, it is that stone. It is probably the treasure of a friend of mine. The thing is... "

She concealed Qiao Risheng's name and identity and gave a brief account of what had happened.

She said the spirit-suppressing stone was a blessing stone with special energy, and was closely related to her friend's fortune and health.

If this statement was made before the natural disaster, it would inevitably have a metaphysical tone, and even the earth would think it was nonsense. However, in this bizarre era, it is more true.

Lu Wanyi's expression eased, and she obviously believed it. But she was still very vigilant:

“What’s your friend’s name and what does he do?

Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I'm just making sure you and I aren't deceived."

Hua Changle thought about it and said: "His name is Qiao Risheng."

"Clang!"

The palette fell to the ground.

Lu Wanyi was stunned.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was a little vague: "Who are you talking about?"

Hua Changle was confused: "Qiao Risheng, the actor, Qiao Risheng."

Lu Wanyi grabbed her shoulders and asked excitedly:

"How is he? Have you seen him? Is he okay? Is he your friend? Is he okay?"

She was so excited that she was incoherent. Even Hua Changle, who was not very smart, could tell what was going on:

"Ms. Lu, do you know him?"

Lu Wanyi's hands slid down: "I know him, but he probably doesn't know me. We are college alumni."

Hua Changle opened his mouth wide: "Oh~ There is actually such a relationship?"

From the looks of it, this is a story of "flowers have feelings but water is heartless".

"You just said that the stone was very important to him?"

Hua Changle nodded: "It's no exaggeration to say that that thing is also related to his life."

Lu Wanyi immediately turned around, walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and the sunlight fell obliquely onto the painting.

It was an impressionist-style painting, with the picture filled with warm yellow, white and light blue, and dotted with green trees.

At the corner of the white wall, next to the lush tree, there is a young man in white.

The boy's profile and white clothes reflected colorful Tibetan colors under the sunlight.

The light and shadows projected on the white wall are staggered, giving people the illusion that the boy has grown wings.

The dazzling golden sunlight sprinkled on the drawing paper and fell on his profile, like a burning golden flame.

The angel in the painting is bathed in warm golden light.

The boy, the protagonist of this painting, is the name of this painting——

Angel of the End of Light.

A bold guess flashed through Hua Changle's mind: Could this person be?

Lu Wanyi looked at the person in the painting tenderly, and said softly:

"The person in this painting is Qiao Risheng."

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